首页 >出版文学> The Trumpet-Major>第29章
  Whentheyreachedthebottomofthestepshestruckalightfromatinder-box,andunlockedthemiddleoneofthreedoorswhichappearedinthewhitewashedwallopposite。Theraysofthecandlefelluponthevaultandsidesofalonglowcellar,litteredwithdecayedwoodworkfromotherpartsofthehall,amongthereststair-
  balusters,carvedfinials,tracerypanels,andwainscoting。Butwhatmostattractedhereyewasasmallflagstoneturnedupinthemiddleofthefloor,aheapofearthbesideit,andameasuring-tape。Derrimanwenttothecornerofthecellar,andpulledoutaclampedboxfromunderthestraw。’Youberatherheavy,mydear,eh?’hesaid,affectionatelyaddressingtheboxasheliftedit。’Butyouaregoingtobeputinasafeplace,youknow,orthatrascalwillgetholdofye,andcarryyeoffandruinme。’Hethenwithsomedifficultyloweredtheboxintothehole,rakedintheearthuponit,andloweredtheflagstone,whichhewasalongtimeinfixingtohissatisfaction。MissGarland,whowasromanticallyinterested,helpedhimtobrushawaythefragmentsoflooseearth;andwhenhehadscatteredovertheflooralittleofthestrawthatlayabout,theyagainascendedtoupperair。
  ’Isthisall,sir?’saidAnne。
  ’Justamomentlonger,honey。Willyoucomeintothegreatparlour?’
  Shefollowedhimthither。
  ’Ifanythinghappenstomewhilethefightingisgoingon——itmaybeontheseveryfields——youwillknowwhattodo,’heresumed。’Butfirstpleasesitdownagain,there’sadear,whilstIwritewhat’sinmyhead。See,there’sthebestpaper,andanewquillthatI’veaffordedmyselffor’t。’
  ’Whatastrangebusiness!Idon’tthinkImuchlikeit,Mr。
  Derriman,’shesaid,seatingherself。
  Hehadbythistimebeguntowrite,andmurmuredashewrote——
  ’“Twenty-threeandahalffromN。W。Sixteenandthree-quartersfromN。E。“——There,that’sall。NowIsealitupandgiveittoyoutokeepsafetillIaskyeforit,oryouhearofmybeingtrampleddownbytheenemy。’
  ’Whatdoesitmean?’sheasked,asshereceivedthepaper。
  ’Clk!Ha!ha!Why,that’sthedistanceoftheboxfromthetwocornersofthecellar。Imeasureditbeforeyoucame。And,myhoney,tomakeallsure,iftheFrenchsoldieryareafterye,tellyourmotherthemeaningon’t,oranyotherfriend,incasetheyshouldputyetodeath,andthesecretbelost。ButthatIamsureIhopetheywon’tdo,thoughyourprettyfacewillbeasadbaittothesoldiers。Ioftenhavewishedyouwasmydaughter,honey;andyetinthesetimesthelesscaresamanhasthebetter,soIamgladyoubain’t。Shallmymandriveyouhome?’
  ’No,no,’shesaid,muchdepressedbythewordshehaduttered。’I
  canfindmyway。Youneednottroubletocomedown。’
  ’Thentakecareofthepaper。Andifyououtliveme,you’llfindI
  havenotforgotyou。’
  FestusDerrimanhadremainedintheRoyalwatering-placeallthatday,hishorsebeingsickatstables;but,wishingtocoaxorbullyfromhisunclearemountforthecomingsummer,hesetoffonfootforOxwellearlyintheevening。Whenhedrewneartothevillage,orrathertothehall,whichwasamilefromthevillage,heovertookaslim,quick-eyedwoman,saunteringalongataleisurelypace。Shewasfashionablydressedinagreenspencer,with’Mameluke’sleeves,andworeavelvetSpanishhatandfeather。
  ’Goodafternoont’ye,ma’am,’saidFestus,throwingasword-and-pistolairintohisgreeting。’Youareoutforawalk?’
  ’IAMoutforawalk,captain,’saidthelady,whohadcriticizedhimfromthecreviceofhereye,withoutseemingtodomuchmorethancontinueherdemurelookforward,andgavethetitleasasoptohisapparentcharacter。
  ’Fromthetown?——I’dswearit,ma’am;’ponmyhonourIwould!’
  ’Yes,Iamfromthetown,sir,’saidshe。
  ’Ah,youareavisitor!Iknoweveryoneoftheregularinhabitants;wesoldiersareinandouttherecontinually。FestusDerriman,YeomanryCavalry,youknow。Thefactis,thewatering-placeisunderourcharge;thefolkswillbequitedependentuponusfortheirdeliveranceinthecomingstruggle。Weholdourlivesinourhands,andtheirs,Imaysay,inourpockets。
  Whatmadeyoucomehere,ma’am,atsuchacriticaltime?’
  ’Idon’tseethatitissuchacriticaltime?’
  ’Butitis,though;andsoyou’dsayifyouwasasmuchmixedupwiththemilitaryaffairsofthenationassomeofus。’
  Theladysmiled。’TheKingiscomingthisyear,anyhow,’saidshe。
  ’Never!’saidFestusfirmly。’Ah,youareoneoftheattendantsatcourtperhaps,comeonaheadtogettheKing’schambersready,incaseBoneyshouldnotland?’
  ’No,’shesaid;’Iamconnectedwiththetheatre,thoughnotjustatthepresentmoment。Ihavebeenoutofluckforthelastyearortwo;butIhavefetchedupagain。Ijointhecompanywhentheyarrivefortheseason。’
  Festussurveyedherwithinterest。’Faith!andisitso?Well,ma’am,whatpartdoyouplay?’
  ’Iammostlytheleadinglady——theheroine,’shesaid,drawingherselfupwithdignity。
  ’I’llcomeandhavealookatyeifall’swell,andthelandingisputoff——hangmeifIdon’t!——Hullo,hullo,whatdoIsee?’
  Hiseyeswerestretchedtowardsadistantfield,whichAnneGarlandwasatthatmomenthastilycrossing,onherwayfromthehalltoOvercombe。
  ’Imustbeoff。Good-daytoye,dearcreature!’heexclaimed,hurryingforward。
  Theladysaid,’O,youdrollmonster!’asshesmiledandwatchedhimstrideahead。
  Festusboundedonoverthehedge,acrosstheinterveningpatchofgreen,andintothefieldwhichAnnewasstillcrossing。Inamomentortwoshelookedback,andseeingthewell-knownHerculeanfigureoftheyeomanbehindherfeltratheralarmed,thoughshedeterminedtoshownodifferenceinheroutwardcarriage。Buttomaintainhernaturalgaitwasbeyondherpowers。Shespasmodicallyquickenedherpace;fruitlessly,however,forhegaineduponher,andwhenwithinafewstridesofherexclaimed,’Well,mydarling!’
  Annestartedoffatarun。
  Festuswasalreadyoutofbreath,andsoonfoundthathewasnotlikelytoovertakeher。Onshewent,withoutturningherhead,tillanunusualnoisebehindcompelledhertolookround。Hisfacewasintheactoffallingback;heswervedononeside,anddroppedlikealoguponaconvenienthedgerow-bankwhichborderedthepath。
  Therehelayquitestill。
  Annewassomewhatalarmed;andafterstandingatgazefortwoorthreeminutes,drewnearertohim,astepandahalfatatime,wonderinganddoubting,asameekewedrawsneartosomestrollingvagabondwhoflingshimselfonthegrassneartheflock。
  ’Heisinaswoon!’shemurmured。
  Herheartbeatquickly,andshelookedaround。Nobodywasinsight;
  sheadvancedastepnearerstillandobservedhimagain。Apparentlyhisfacewasturningtoalividhue,andhisbreathinghadbecomeobstructed。
  ’’Tisnotaswoon;’tisapoplexy!’shesaid,indeepdistress。’I
  oughttountiehisneck。’Butshewasafraidtodothis,andonlydrewalittlecloserstill。
  MissGarlandwasnowwithinthreefeetofhim,whereuponthesenselessman,whocouldholdhisbreathnolonger,sprangtohisfeetanddartedather,saying,’Ha!ha!aschemeforakiss!’
  Shefelthisarmslippingroundherneck;but,twirlingaboutwithamazingdexterity,shewriggledfromhisembraceandranawayalongthefield。TheforcewithwhichshehadextricatedherselfwassufficienttothrowFestusuponthegrass,andbythetimethathegotuponhislegsagainshewasmanyyardsoff。Utteringawordwhichwasnotexactlyablessing,heimmediatelygavechase;andthustheyrantillAnneenteredameadowdivideddownthemiddlebyabrookaboutsixfeetwide。Anarrowplankwasthrownlooselyacrossatthepointwherethepathtraversedthisstream,andwhenAnnereacheditsheatoncescamperedover。Attheothersidesheturnedherheadtogathertheprobabilitiesofthesituation,whichwerethatFestusDerrimanwouldovertakeherevennow。Byasuddenforethoughtshestooped,seizedtheendoftheplank,andendeavouredtodragitawayfromtheoppositebank。Buttheweightwastoogreatforhertodomorethanslightlymoveit,andwithadesperatesighsheranonagain,havinglostmanyvaluableseconds。
  Butherattempt,thoughineffectualindraggingitdown,hadbeenenoughtounsettlethelittlebridge;andwhenDerrimanreachedthemiddle,whichhedidhalfaminutelater,theplankturnedoveronitsedge,tiltinghimbodilyintotheriver。Thewaterwasnotremarkablydeep,butastheyeomanfellflatonhisstomachhewascompletelyimmersed;anditwassometimebeforehecoulddraghimselfout。Whenhearose,drippingonthebank,andlookedaround,Annehadvanishedfromthemead。ThenFestus’seyesglowedlikecarbuncles,andhegavevoicetofearfulimprecations,shakinghisfistinthesoftsummerairtowardsAnne,inawaythatwasterribleforanymaidentobehold。Wadingbackthroughthestream,hewalkedalongitsbankwithaheavytread,thewaterrunningfromhiscoat-tails,wrists,andthetipsofhisears,insilverydribbles,thatsparkledpleasantlyinthesun。Thushehastenedaway,andwentroundbyaby-pathtothehall。
  Meanwhiletheauthorofhistroubleswasrapidlydrawingnearertothemill,andsoon,toherinexpressibledelight,shesawBobcomingtomeether。Shehadheardtheflounce,and,feelingmoresecurefromherpursuer,haddroppedherpacetoaquickwalk。NosoonerdidshereachBobthan,overcomebytheexcitementofthemoment,sheflungherselfintohisarms。Bobinstantlyenclosedherinanembracesoverythoroughthattherewasnopossibledangerofherfalling,whateverdegreeofexhaustionmighthavegivenrisetohersomewhatunexpectedaction;andinthisattitudetheysilentlyremained,tillitwasborneinuponAnnethatthepresentwasthefirsttimeinherlifethatshehadeverbeeninsuchaposition。
  Herfacethenburntlikeasunset,andshedidnotknowhowtolookupathim。Feelingatlengthquitesafe,shesuddenlyresolvednottogivewaytoherfirstimpulsetotellhimthewholeofwhathadhappened,lestthereshouldbeadreadfulquarrelandfightbetweenBobandtheyeoman,andgreatdifficultiescausedintheLovedayfamilyonheraccount,themillerhavingimportantwheattransactionswiththeDerrimans。
  ’Youseemfrightened,dearestAnne,’saidBobtenderly。
  ’Yes,’shereplied。’IsawamanIdidnotlikethelookof,andhewasinclinedtofollowme。But,worsethanthat,IamtroubledabouttheFrench。OBob!Iamafraidyouwillbekilled,andmymother,andJohn,andyourfather,andallofushunteddown!’
  ’NowIhavetoldyou,dearlittleheart,thatitcannotbe。Weshalldrive’emintotheseaafterabattleortwo,eveniftheyland,whichIdon’tbelievetheywill。We’vegotninetysailoftheline,andthoughitisratherunfortunatethatweshouldhavedeclaredwaragainstSpainatthisticklishtime,there’senoughforall。’AndBobwentintoelaboratestatisticsofthenavy,army,militia,andvolunteers,toprolongthetimeofholdingher。Whenhehaddonespeakinghedrewratheraheavysigh。
  ’What’sthematter,Bob?’
  ’Ihaven’tbeenyettooffermyselfasasea-fencible,andIoughttohavedoneitlongago。’
  ’Youareonlyone。Surelytheycandowithoutyou?’
  Bobshookhishead。Shearosefromherrestfulposition,hereyecatchinghiswithashamefacedexpressionofhavinggivenwayatlast。Lovedaydrewfromhispocketapaper,andsaid,astheyslowlywalkedon,’Here’ssomethingtomakeusbraveandpatriotic。
  IboughtitinBudmouth。Isn’titastirringpicture?’
  ItwasahieroglyphicprofileofNapoleon。ThehatrepresentedamaimedFrencheagle;thefacewasingeniouslymadeupofhumancarcases,knottedandwrithingtogetherinsuchdirectionsastoformaphysiognomy;aband,orstock,shapedtoresembletheEnglishChannel,encircledhisthroat,andseemedtochokehim;hisepaulettewasahandtearingacobwebthatrepresentedthetreatyofpeacewithEngland;andhisearwasawomancrouchingoveradyingchild。*
  *VidePreface。